LYRICS Sunday In the blue, silver chromium diner On the green, purple, yellow, red stools Sit the fools who should eat at home Instead they pay on Sunday For a cool orange juice or a bagel On the soft, green cylindrical stools Sit the fools drinking cinnamon coffee Or decaffeinated tea Forever, forever, forever In the blue, silver chromium diner Drips the green, orange, violet drool From the fools who'd pay less at home Drinking coffee, light and dark And cholesterol And bums, bums, bums Bums, bums, bums, bums, bums, bums People screaming for their toast In a small SoHo cafe On an island in Two Rivers On an ordinary Sunday Sunday, Sunday Brunch DISCLAIMER This song is not mine and belongs to its rightful owner. My goal is not to make a profit off this video, I just want an easy way for myself and others to see the lyrics and play the song.